C702 Bet
C702 Bet
"This is my brother." Po Jun pointed at Second Young Master Ling and said to Yu Jingzhe, "You must give me an explanation today."
"Yu Jingzhe, kneel down and kowtow three times to laozi today. Let me beat you up and we can forget about this matter between us!"
This time, Ling Cheng finally waited for his backer to appear. He wasn't fighting alone, he was afraid!
Second Young Master Ling immediately stood up. His vision was no longer blurry and his face that had been slapped didn't seem to be in much pain anymore. His mind only had the word 'revenge' now. He would only be satisfied if he beat Yu Jingzhe to a pulp.
"Are you sure you want me to give you an explanation?" Yu Jingzhe smiled and glanced at Second Young Master Ling.
There wasn't any emotion in his eyes, nor was there any displeasure or killing intent. However, Second Young Master Ling felt anger coming from behind him, and his hands instantly turned cold.
After suffering so many losses, he knew that Yu Jingzhe was someone who did not play his cards according to common sense.
However, when he thought about it, he realized that his own brother was an illustrious decapitated soldier. His back, which had bent a little just a moment ago, had now straightened up, and his confidence had increased by another two points.
"If you don't give me an explanation, then don't even think about leaving this place today." Second Young Master Ling felt that he sounded like a man when he said that … He was also very domineering.
"Alright, what kind of explanation do you want?" Yu Jingzhe laughed, very happily.
"Come over here first and let me slap you twice." Second Young Master Ling felt that Yu Jingzhe was about to compromise, so he said, "Let's collect some interest first."
"Are you sure?" Yu Jingzhe asked again.
"Cut the crap, hurry up and get over here." Second Young Master Ling shouted.
Yu Jingzhe really walked over just like that. Second Young Master Ling was elated. He rushed up and raised his hand to hit the target. No matter what, he would beat Yu Jingzhe's face to vent his anger first.
However, before he could reach out his hand, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, followed by a feeling that his body was floating up into the air.
With a loud crash, Second Young Master Ling's body knocked over a pile of tables and chairs, then fiercely crashed onto the ground and started to twist in pain.
Only then did Yu Jingzhe withdraw his hand and stretched his fist.
"Wow, the way he hit me just now was really …" "So handsome."
Immediately, people on the scene became infatuated again. Not only did those infatuated girls feel that he was handsome, even Yu Jingzhe felt that this punch of his was full of strength and image.
"Does Young Master Ling think this kind of explanation would work?" Yu Jingzhe directly ignored Second Young Master Ling, who was vomiting blood on the ground, and turned around to face Ling Yu.
"Haha." Ling Yu suddenly laughed. His laugh was a bit baffling.
After laughing for a while, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He stared at Yu Jingzhe and said, "It's been so long, you're the first person who dares to provoke me."
"I don't believe that no one provoked you before." Yu Jingzhe said.
"The people who provoked me in the past, the grass on their graves has already grown quite a bit …" Ling Yu shook his head at Yu Jingzhe, "That's so high, isn't it?"
Yu Jingzhe didn't care and gave a thumbs up, "This act of coercing is really good. It makes me feel like my eyes lit up. There really is someone special who would force others to do so."
"You'll soon find out whether I'm pretending or not. However, I don't like to kill people in one go. I like to give them a chance first."
Ling Yu pointed at the half-dead Second Young Master Ling and said, "Now, I will give you a chance, and that chance is for the living."
"Thank you for giving me the chance." Yu Jingzhe said with sincerity, "But, I always felt that the opportunity was created by myself, and not by someone else."
Yu Jingzhe walked in front of Second Young Master Ling and grabbed his clothes. He dragged him all the way to the bar window and opened it.
A cool breeze blew past, causing everyone to shudder.
The bar was on the third floor. Yu Jingzhe grabbed Second Young Master Ling and carried him to the window. He turned around and smiled at him. "Make a bet. Do I dare to throw him down? What do you say?"
"You don't dare." Ling Yu smiled. He concluded that Yu Jingzhe didn't have that much courage, and that he had been holding on until now.
Although it was the third floor, no one could guarantee whether it would kill them or not. There was an unknown rule in the industry: as long as no one died, you could play around with them, even if you crippled them.
However, it was different when a person died. Furthermore, Yu Jingzhe was not one of them. He was just a nobody. This was Ling Yu's decision.
"Your elder brother said that I don't dare to throw you down." Yu Jingzhe smiled. He whispered into Second Young Master Ling's ear, "Tell me, do I dare?"
"Help, help me …" Brother, quickly save me, he's a madman, he can do anything, believe me. "
Looking at the first floor from the third floor, although it didn't seem that high, Second Young Master Ling was scared out of his wits and struggled desperately in Yu Jingzhe's hands.
"Then I'll bet with you, you don't dare." Ling Yu said confidently. He did not think that Yu Jingzhe, as someone who had just arrived in the capital, would dare to make a big fuss out of this.
He had investigated Yu Jingzhe long ago. Although he knew that Yu Jingzhe had cured a lot of important people, but those big people wouldn't necessarily appear for Yu Jingzhe. He believed that Yu Jingzhe wasn't stupid, so he didn't believe that Yu Jingzhe would abandon his brother.
Ling Yu's smile was still hanging at the corner of his mouth when it suddenly froze on his face.
Just as he finished his sentence, Yu Jingzhe loosened his grip. Second Young Master Ling screamed and fell down from the third floor. A moment later, a muffled sound came from outside and an ear-piercing alarm was set off when a car downstairs was hit.
Ling Yu's mind went blank for a moment. Then, he thought, bad, I've been tricked by this brat. He turned around and instructed the subordinates beside him, "Hurry up and go down to see how Second Young Master is doing!"
The two underlings nodded and quickly ran down.
Ling Yu still hadn't recovered from his shock even when his men ran away. Only then did he look at the thin man in front of him. He didn't expect him to be so fierce.
Ling Er was fine, but if something really happened to Ling Er, then as Ling Er's big brother, he couldn't shirk his responsibilities.
At that time, Yu Jingzhe could totally bite him back, saying that Ling Yu was purposely provoking him, which also scared Yu Jingzhe to death.
Chapter 695
Raising Hate
This brat had already set their Ling Family firmly in place. Even if there was really a problem and they had to be held accountable, he would blame the sh * t on himself.
The first time they fought, Ling Yu already felt that he was a tricky person.
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"You'd better pray he's all right." Ling Yu stared at Yu Jingzhe. He still had that charming smile on his face. However, his words made everyone present shudder.
Everyone present subconsciously took a step back. Some of them looked at Yu Jingzhe with sympathy.
Pulling the hatred from Po Jun was not something to be happy about.
Yu Jingzhe, who was standing in front of him, didn't seem to realize that he had done something so hair-raising. He clapped his hands and casually went back to his seat. He picked up the cocktail Liu Qian made for him and finished it in one gulp.
"If he's all right, I can drop him off the third floor again." Yu Jingzhe's smile widened.
"I don't believe you dare to do that." Ling Yu still said that.
"Then we can bet again." Yu Jingzhe put down his wine cup and smiled at Ling Yu.
Ling Yu was at a loss for words. This was the first time in his life that he was at a disadvantage when betting with someone.
Yu Jingzhe was not someone who played cards according to common sense. If he were to gamble again, Ling Yu believed that he would throw Ling Er down from the third floor again.
For the first time in his life, Ling Yu felt what it meant to be humiliated. Under the gaze of everyone, he was actually slapped in the face by someone, and it was a merciless slap in the face.
What was even more shameful was that he had actually backed down. It had to be known that the entire room was filled with people in the circle. From tomorrow onwards, no, perhaps tonight, the news of him being forced to retreat would become a joke within the circle.
At this moment, Second Young Master Ling was lifted up by someone. This guy fell onto the windproof glass of the car, the glass was smashed into pieces, and his face was quite scratched by the broken glass. This time, it really broke his face, and what's funny is that a few pieces of glass stuck into his face.
Second Young Master Ling's entire body was trembling from the pain. Half of it was due to anger while the other half was due to fear. Most of it was also because of shame … He, who was born afraid of death, was still unable to forget the scene where Yu Jingzhe threw him out of the window.
Later on, this would probably become the shadow in Ling Er's heart.
"How is it, should we bet again?" Yu Jingzhe said leisurely as he picked up the colorful cocktail in front of him.
"Xiao Cheng, are you alright?" Ling Yu turned around and ignored Yu Jingzhe, asking Ling Er in concern.
"Brother … …" "Big brother, hurry, hurry and send me to the hospital"
Second Young Master Ling forced himself to say this and burst into tears. It was too scary. This grandson was too scary. He actually dared to throw him down the stairs … Mom, I want to go home!
"Send second young master to the hospital." Ling Yu waved his hand and followed the servant out.
Once he walked out through this door, it would also mean that he was showing his weakness.
This time, he accepted defeat.
When everyone thought that this matter was over, Yu Jingzhe stood up instead.
"Hey, Young Master Ling, don't you want to bet anymore?"
Ling Yu was stunned. Everyone present was stunned. They didn't expect that this unknown skinny and weak young man would dare to attack them directly.
As long as you provoke him, even if you died, he would dig three feet into the ground and personally bury your corpse.
Po Jun lowered his head and retreated, but it was the first time, the only time.
However, his retreat caused the other party to be even more aggressive.
"Do you really want to die?" The smile on Ling Yu's face completely disappeared. No matter what situation he met with, he was always a person who didn't feel like he was angry …